Lady Moon rose an' gazed o'er my busted'n'beaut some Valleys with silk'Ry'n'sorry in' eyes, an' the dingoes mourned for the die duns.
— David Mitchell
Cloud Atlas
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved
Lady Moon rose an' gazed o'er my busted'n'beaut some Valleys with silk'Ry'n'sorry in' eyes, an' the dingoes mourned for the die duns.
— David Mitchell
Cloud Atlas
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved